Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

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As Mrs. Feng Xinglang, be his woman once?

Isn't this what Xue Luo was expecting, but at this moment I heard in my ears, how could I be so sad!

"No ... I don't want to!"

Snow fell and shook his head. He really did not want to accept Feng Xinglang. This was similar to the last request.

"Really don't want to?"

Feng Xinglang asked. He covered himself in the softness of the falling snow, the fluffy feeling. He held it lightly.

"Just don't want it! Feng Xinglang, I won't forgive you!"

Xue Luo wiped away the tears that fell on her cheeks, and then forcibly pulled Feng Xinglang's woolen hands out of her harem pants.

"Is it always interesting to say something wrong? Is it the heart that hurts?"

He caressed her cheek and pulled a mess of her forehead behind her ears.

"I told you Feng Xinglang, you are less narcissistic than a flower peacock. I did love you, but this is almost a past tense. I have new love now!"

Xue Luo caressed her belly, and she and the man were pregnant. It is indeed her new love!

The greatness of a woman's biography will also be realized in such a way as mother love.

The baby in the belly can become the new spiritual pillar of Xue Luo. This is beyond doubt.

Maybe Xueluo will still miss Feng Xinglang's man, but the little boy in his stomach will let Xueluo's emotional balance gradually shift from love to motherhood. She and the child in her stomach can live on each other!

"New love? Which new love?"

Feng Xinglang said, of course, he didn't believe that the woman who was crying for him with rain and rain for him would find new love in such a short time.

He is more willing to believe: this is just an excuse for women to be angry with him.

"You can't control it!"

Xue Luo stubbornly said, "Hurry up! I'm hungry!"

Even though she could bear the hunger, the little girl in her stomach couldn't bear it.

Some treasure: Mother, did you think I would be hungry? I think you are getting kissed by my dad! There is no self-control! Alas, not surprising, who made me have such a romantic dad!

Mr. Bao (Drooling): It ’s just my dad. You ’re driving fast. I ’m going to eat a meal made by Grandma An!

Daddy (tears): Boy, let your dad feel your presence first!

Feng Xing Longben also wanted to get in touch with Xue Luo on the car and ask the uninvited person ‘new love’.

However, Feng Lixin's phone number was called to inquire about the situation, and Xue Luo kept yelling for hunger, Feng Xinglang could only end his own behavior, and went back to Feng's house at night.

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Lan Youyou has been asking Ye Shinian for more than an hour.

Still unable to ask Cong Gang's whereabouts from Ye Shinian's mouth.

Disfigured enemies do not live together, how could she let Cong just live!

The saber on Lan Youyou's hand has cut open the belt around Ye Shinian's waist, which is enough to illustrate the sharpness of the dagger.

"Ye Shinian, my patience is limited! If you still refuse to say, I can only cut your useless stuff in Kudang!"

"Anyway, it's just a display!"

Lan Youyou did not scare Ye Shinian, she could do such a cruel thing.

Perhaps her only concern was whether Ye Shinian's dirty blood would spill on her.

"Lan Youyou, my aunt, I really don't know the whereabouts of Cong Gang! He has always been a ghost, I really don't know."

Ye Shinian almost cried out.

From time to time, Ye Sinian would also glance at the masked man behind Lan Youyou.

This man's skill is really weird. Ye Shinian hadn't seen how he fell into his hands, and when he realized it, he was already tied to a chair.

"Do you guess if I believe you?"

Lan Youyou opened the shirt on Ye Shinian's body with the tip of a knife, exposing his Hungarian chamber with a cheetah.

When the woman held the knife facing each other, Ye Shinian was not afraid. Staring at Lan Youyou's face close at hand, his rapid heartbeat slowly calmed down.

The tip of the blade pierced the surface skin of Ye Shinian's chest, a blood line formed where the dagger was cut, and then strands of blood beads dropped down.

"Lan Youyou, believe me, I won't lie to you."

Ye Shinian said calmly. It seemed that I could not feel the pain in my body, but just stared deeply at the beautiful woman in front of me.

In fact, Lan Youyou believes. Because Feng Xinglang also said that no one except him himself knew the whereabouts of Cong Gang.

But Lan Youyo's knife still arrived at Ye Shinian's fragile place, breaking open the male inside, and dropping a handful of blood-stained hair.

"Trust you!"

The suspected dagger was stained, and General Lan Youyou's knife was dropped on the ground. And picked up Ye Shinian's mobile phone to view.

"I don't have Cong Gang's mobile phone number. He uses an encrypted mobile phone, and the number will not be the same every time."

Lan Youyou was disgusted by the pictures in Ye Shinian's phone.

And the names of those contacts: Big Ball? Good mouth? Tight?

"Don't watch ... these are the nicknames I gave my little brother."

Ye Shinian was a little awkward. Of course, he also wanted to leave a good impression of a gentleman and a clean body in front of Lan Youyou.

"Your nickname? Huh," Lan Youyou snorted, "I think it's your bubble friend!"

After Lan Youyou slammed her phone on Ye Shinian's Hungarian mouth, she turned away without looking back. He didn't even have a good eye for rewarding him.

Such a man pickles him and will only soil her hands.

Maserati, irritated Lan Youyou gritted her teeth and smashed the steering wheel.

Thinking of something, she took out the electronic device from the storage box specifically to track Lin Xue's fall.

It was found that Lin Xueluo's white lotus was no longer in the school, but was rushing towards Fengjia at a faster speed.

This speed should not be a bus, but more like a sports car.

Lan Youyou thought of Feng Xinglang.

Did he pick up Lin Xueluo after school? The man was dying, and he was still thinking about the white lotus falling from Xuelin Xue.

Lan Youyou really don't understand: what kind of sleep is Lin Xueluo ’s white lotus! To be faceless, to be figureless.

I'll just be pretend to be stupid!

Is it really like the legend: men are not bad, women do not love; too clever women do not love!

To tell the truth, Lan Youyou really learns that Lin Xueluo is so stunned!

But suddenly, Lan Youyou sneered.

Is Lin Xueluo stupid? Seems stupid is her blue yo, right?

Otherwise, how could Lin Xueluo be lowered in her blue eyelids and secretly pregnant for more than three months?

And she can hide her in the drum and hide it!

Lan Youyou's smile was strange ...